Over the next week Paul completely forgot about the pills. He was actually focused on filming his first role, a small part in one of Trent's new films. They hadn't actually gotten around to filming him yet though--he'd just been helping out backstage.
It was some kind of school fantasy porn and Trent was playing the part of the seductive bottom twink who gets fucked by Jake in the end. That morning Paul was cooking breakfast while Trent slept in like usual. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Paul answered it.
"Delivery for a Paul ****." It was a UPS man.
Paul was confused. "That's me," he said, and signed for it. The UPS man tipped his hat and left. Paul unwrapped the package tentatively and pulled out a bottle of pills. Vague memories of the website came to mind. He opened the bottle and got one out. It looked like an aspirin.
"I knew it was just a scam, I'm retarded."
Still, he couldn't shake a notion... he shrugged, and he mixed two of the pills in with Trent's eggs. Then he woke Trent up.
Trent grudgingly got up and came to eat breakfast since Paul had bothered to make it.
"Sorry man, you can't sleep forever. We have to go to the shoot."
They ate breakfast and gossipped a bit about people on the set. Paul watched Trent carefully and was relieved that Trent didn't notice the small pills mixed in with his food. By the end of the breakfast when nothing had happened Paul concluded that they really were just aspirin.
"I'm gonna take a shower," Trent said, and got up. Paul nodded and put the bottle of pills away while listening to Trent shower. He found a good spot underneath his bed.
Suddenly he heard a voice behind him. "I see you're in position already..."
Paul whirled around and saw...